S1 Woke up in a strange bed, With a dark-eyed senorita. Rose's on the nightstand, And an empty tequila. She said We're in Mexico City, Why can't you get her out of you're mind? I said one more shot of tequila. And I'll be fine... Chorus Make it a double, cause it takes a lot. There's too much heartache, For one little shot. Set me on fire, let it pour down like rain... Make it a double, cause I've got double the pain. Vs2 Cause you've got it bad. I said I don't talk about her, But she was all I had... She said I'll make you forget her, Before the morning light, I said you got you're work cut out for you tonight. Chorus Make it a double, cause it takes a lot, There's too much heartache, For one little shot. Set me on fire, let it pour down like rain. Make it a double, cause I've got double the pain. Set me on fire, let it pour down like rain, Make it a double, cause I've got double the pain.